The clouds and mist mountains are stacked on top of each other, the clear water is like a mirror, the green mountains are floating in the water, the reflection is fluttering, the scenery on both sides of the strait is like a hundred miles gallery, and there is a faint ape sound faintly.

Baihua Cave Mansion is located under the cliff of Yunwu Mountain, a radius of 100 zhang away, but it is extremely hidden, between which the green mountains confront each other, the towering ancient trees are bent and vigorous, the clouds grab the stones, the branches and leaves are lush and cover the sky and the sun, and it is even more rare for the branches and leaves to drip green. Look up at the strange peaks to cover the sky, the clear stream is murmuring under your feet, and the strange stones are lying on the waves.

It was the twilight of the day, the remnant sun slanted between the green mountains and green waters, the grass was very quiet, and suddenly the sky was different, the sparse rain drops fell, there was a strong wind and the cave outside the sweeping towering ancient trees, the lush branches and leaves shook and almost wanted to break, and there was a streamer out of thin air, and the air of the air would wipe the clean within a hundred zhang, which was quite like a fine dust.

A figure gradually emerged from the halo, and when it swayed, it was like an arrow off the string, and the figure was revealed in the fluttering clothes.

The young man's face was sallow, as if he had not been fed and clothed for a long time, and his face was full of vegetables, and he was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and at first glance he looked like a woodcutter in the mountains, but his hair was also sticky and sticky, and he was quite embarrassed.

But the unruly color between the eyebrows is abrupt, but unusual, and there is a trace of halo around the body, which is spreading like wolf smoke, and the sallow cheeks that shine also look out of the world......

The breath diffused and nourished every grass and tree in this Hundred Flowers Cave Mansion, and the towering ancient trees that were swayed by the howling wind were also even more verdant, and they were gradually stable branches and leaves......

That is the Dao that has been cultivated from the "Nine Steps to the Sky" is decaying, and it is melting into this heaven and earth.

Intending to guard the entrance, Bao Wen is trying his best to stabilize the Dao foundation to ensure that the Dao of flying away from the sky will not disappear, but it has backfired, but it has dissipated eight or nine times out of ten......

Drunk dreams all day long, suddenly heard that the spring is strong mountaineering, the cause and effect of the bamboo forest is a monk's words, stealing half a day of leisure.

This poem by Li She's "Mountaineering - Title Crane Forest Temple Monk's House" is the end of Bao Wenzheng's state of mind at the moment, gazing at this dream-haunting familiar scenery, recalling the tenderness and sweetness of the past and here, and tears are in the emotion, and the smile of the peerless and beautiful woman naturally welled up in my heart......

Invite the Moon Palace Master!

She is a peerless beauty, born with a breathtaking magic, always high and unbelievable.

On her extremely beautiful face, there are a pair of bright eyes that are far better than the "star eyes" and the graceful eyebrows of "Spring Mountain is not as good as the mountain", her temperament is dusty, the elegance is peerless, a pair of slender jade hands are as soft as bones, and the posture of walking is the beauty of the wind god, and the demeanor is unmatched.

Even though she is surrounded by stunning girls who are as beautiful as flowers, she only needs a back, which is enough to attract the attention of people all over the world, and she will never look at others again, only how can there be such a perfect carcass in the world, such a slender waist branch, and such beautiful legs.

Her voice was smart, ethereal, and elusive, and although her tone was cold, unforgiving, and shuddering, it was soft, coquettish, and soul-stirring......

Pity Star Palace Master!

Her elegance and noble temperament are not inferior to the palace master of the Inviting Moon, her smile is sweet, and she is better than spring flowers, and her flexible eyes are not only full of indescribable wisdom light, but also full of childishness.

No matter who she is, just one look at her will know that this is a person with an extremely complex personality, and no one can guess the slightest thing about her. Whoever looks at her will be amazed by her stunning beauty, but they can't help but feel some pity for her.

Bao Wen was running the cultivation of "Ming Yugong", stretched out his hand and pushed open the stone door of the Baihua Cave Mansion, stepped in with the dust, looked at the rough stone table and stone chairs, and the bed in the stone room, wanted to calm down but couldn't, still tears flowed in thoughts and regrets......

Maybe it's the cowardice of the hometown, maybe it's the sight of things and thinking about people, or maybe it's caused by the nightmare in the Nine Secluded Streams, Bao Wen is still calm and calm in the face of the conquest of the underworld, and he ordered the hundred Mang Mountains and ten thousand demons to obey, and he still did not change his original intention when the corpses were all over the field and the blood flowed into the river, and he did not have the cowardice at this moment when he broke into the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation......

Time flies, and there is no turning back!

Bao Wenzheng is really afraid, as seen in a dream, the pair of women in the Xiuyu Valley Flower Palace, martial arts are the best in the world, but the years are not forgiving, I am afraid that after the day of farewell, I don't know what night it is, I am afraid that I have slept underground and turned into a handful of loess.

"Weng hum!"

The stone door of the Baihua Cave Mansion opened slowly, and there were cobwebs and dust everywhere as far as the eye could see, and the stone room made of knives and axes was the same as in the past, and the bedding on the bed was even more musty, and there seemed to be a slender figure wandering here......

There is also a shallow laughter like a silver bell lingering in the ears, and the beautiful eyes are even more indescribably tender and sweet, endless sweetness and warmth.

"Invite the moon, pity the stars ......"

The sad cheeks were even more desolate and lonely at this moment, and after a long sigh, he forcibly calmed down the chaotic state of mind, turned around and walked out of the cave, and freshened up with the gurgling side of the clear stream.

The cool stream does not know the ruthlessness of the years, as it flowed away as in the past, with weeds and petals gradually drifting away, and the clothes fluttering "fluttering" in the sound, the thin figure has already floated and fluttered, and the toes lightly touched the cliff, like a wild goose hovering in the sky.

Night is slowly falling, there are few ships on the river surface of the Surabaya Basin, and occasionally those merchant ships pass by, and the shouts of the captains echo from time to time in the quiet night, and the fishing fires on the shore are dotted, and under the glow of the waning moon, the meaning of the quiet years is spontaneous.

A leaf boat and the riverside stopped on it, the fat "Maitreya Buddha" is full of smiles, although he has never worn a robe, but like a Buddhist disciple of the general kindness, that sincere smile is like a spring breeze, people can not afford to feel embarrassed.

The flowery woman is lazy and free and easy, and the smell of fat powder comes to the nose to push the cup and change the lamp, and the fair complexion and figure are also quite graceful, but the tone is extremely weird, as if deliberately pretentious.

"Li Dazui, are you treating a leg of mutton as a human leg?" Haha'er still smiled, and her eyes palpitated in the hearty laughter, and she raised the wine bowl and drank it all with Tu Jiaojiao, and said intimately.

"Li Dazui, the taste of this human flesh is so wonderful

Tu Jiaojiao also covered her mouth and smiled, and her skirt was even more amorous, and said: "Our ten wicked people have reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and we will definitely revive our former prestige!"

"If you want me to say, the taste of this human flesh is rare in the world, even the dragon meat in the sky, and it can't be as good as what if!" Li Dazui wiped the oil stains on his mouth with his sleeve, but he laughed heartily and said: "That young woman's meat is the best in the world, that is, it is more tender than this mutton, or steamed or fried, and then dipped in condiments, and a bite, the taste is ......."

The sound of "banging" is extremely faint, it is the sound of someone performing light skills, and it is even more strange in this Surabaya basin.

The words stopped at this point, the three of them are all famous villains in the martial arts for a long time, and their martial arts are self-evident, and their experience is even more rare, and they look at each other in horror!

On the Surabaya basin with the waning moon obliquely shining, a figure flew over like a ghost, dozens of zhang did not see the strength above the water surface, and the light skill can be said to be the best in the world, and it is one of the ten wicked people who "volleys the void and crosses the nine shadows", and there is no such light achievement!

"Flower Shifting Palace Master!"

Tu Jiaojiao's face was shocked, and after saying these four words with her mouth, she restrained her lazy and free color, and her temperament changed, like a dissolute skeleton like a woman in the dust.

Haha'er hurriedly stretched out her hand to take Tu Jiaojiao into her arms, buried her head in her breasts, and walked constantly on that delicate body, looking lustful.

Li Dazui even splashed the wine in the bowl on the placket of his clothes, and then pretended to be drunk and fell asleep on the table, and the snoring gradually became high-pitched.

"Dead Ghost ......"

Tu Jiaojiao looked shy and timid, gasping softly from time to time, as if she was emotionally debauched, but the rest of her eyes was a flash of peeking on the ghostly figure.

After a while, Tu Jiaojiao relaxed a little, pushed Haha'er over, tidied up Luo's skirt and said with a sneer: "It's enough to take advantage of the cheap, good son?

Haha'er had already had a "joy of clouds and rain" with Tu Jiaojiao, and when she heard this, she squeezed her eyebrows and said with a lewd smile: "It doesn't matter, maybe there is other water!"

"Gone?"

Li Dazui propped up his body in fear, his eyes were full of light, and after he couldn't find the figure, he asked with palpitations: "Do you see clearly, who is it?"

"It's a young man, not the master of the Flower Shifting Palace...... Tu Jiaojiao's face was solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "If that Hua Wufeng has such kung fu, Xiao Yu'er is definitely not an opponent!"

The three of them looked at each other, the chill in their hearts was self-evident, they had not been out of the Kunlun Mountain Wicked Valley for a long time, but they didn't expect that there was such a master in this martial arts, but they didn't know who gave it!

"What should I do?" Haha'er smiled cutely, still like a spring breeze, but there was a look of jealousy in her eyes, and said: "Wan Chunliu actually cured Yan Nantian, and the Valley of the Wicked will never go back......

"This young man's martial arts are so high, and his reputation is not obvious, if he is a newcomer to the rivers and lakes, the head of our top ten evil people is afraid that it will not be guaranteed!"

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit.

In the martial arts, the word fame and fortune are very important, if you can take off the head of the top ten evildoers, you can immediately make a sensation in the martial arts, become the seat of the martial arts giants, and there are countless gold and silver and graceful rivers and lakes and heroines to come.

"Are you looking for me?"

I don't know when, on this Ye Bian boat, there was a sallow young man standing quietly, and his long hair was messy and fluttering in the river breeze, and he asked lightly.